Oh!
If you wanna be my brother,
do everything like me,
dressing just like each other
skinny with crooked teeth.
Never forget where you come from:
Idaho, preacher's son,
(uh oh, uh oh)
Take a little, give a lot,
be real good, don't get caught.
(uh oh, uh oh)
uh oh...
We could run away together,
sleep out on venice beach.
Find a couple ladies in leather,
show them our turquoise rings.
Never look back until you're cold,
always bet, never fold.
(uh oh, uh oh)
Try to get everything for free,
never lie, hardly cheat.
(uh oh, uh oh)
uh oh...
All the brothers old and young,
sing it like a preachers son.
(uh oh, uh oh, oh)
All the ladies old and young,
sing it to a preachers son
(uh oh, uh oh, oh)
uh oh...
(uh oh, uh oh)
uh oh...
(uh oh, uh oh)
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